"Please Jesus, free me of the spirit of lust." "I know that relationships built under your word can last forever. So free me of the thought, free me of the feeling and free me from my flesh trying to cloud my judgement." "I don't worship lust, sex or desire. I worship you Jesus, please don't allow me to lose sight of that." "In Jesus name, I pray." "Amen." I spoke desperately as I stood up from my knees.

Lucy, a dedicated nurse, had no intentions of falling in love-especially not while juggling the weight of family trauma. Content in her controlled world, she wasn't prepared for Dr. Jack Abbot. Charming, sharp, and unexpectedly intuitive, Jack saw through her walls with ease. Though he irritated her at times, she found herself drawn to him in ways that scared her. He became the unexpected force that shook her heart and challenged everything she thought she wanted. Dr. Jack Abbot X OFC The Pitt Fanfic

⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ One year ago, Sophia and Jack crossed a line they were never supposed to cross-after Robby's birthday night out, what started as tension and stolen glances turned into a single, unexpected moment that neither of them ever truly talked about again. No labels, no closure, just silence layered over something that never fully left either of them. Since then, they've learned how to exist around each other in the ER-careful, controlled, buried under professionalism. Jack stayed distant, convinced it was the safer choice. Sophia told herself it didn't mean more than it did. But both of them kept remembering it anyway. Now, with Sophia transferring to night shift, everything shifts. The walls between them start to crack in the long hours of shared trauma cases, quiet break room conversations, and moments where their hands brush too long or their eyes linger too openly. Night shift strips everything down-no distractions, no escape-just them, the chaos of the ER, and feelings they never dealt with properly. What was once buried starts resurfacing. Tension turns into closeness. Silence turns into almost-confessions. And every shift becomes harder to survive without acknowledging what that night really was-and what it still might become. Because in the end, it was never just one night. ⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ Jack Abbott x fem OC

(This is not a fanfic) There are secrets that burn more than fire. For me the secret has a first and last name, not to mention he shares drinks with my father in the living room. And obsessive attraction consumed in secret, where every touch is a betrayal and every confession is made in whispers.

Fanfics about various interactions of the female reader with Frank Castle, a.k.a The Punisher, in different situations.

𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚? You worked as a prison psychologist, you were face to face with the worst criminals of New York every day, but was it scary? Yes. It was. But somehow the thrill of it all overruled the feeling of fear. The information you got, stored, 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. Since your friend Foggy Nelson died you decided to seek out his killer, Benjamin Poindexter. To what end? You didn't know yet. All you knew was that you had to meet him. What you didn't know when you took the job was that it would make your life a whole lot messier. Your friendships were at stake, your life, your 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴. Would you give it all up? For a certain criminal? T H I S S T O R Y C O N T A I N S : • Mature themes • Violence • Psychological influences • Lethal violence • Reader is around 26, Dex is 28.

They called her Asset 17 before they ever called her by her name. HYDRA built Y/N into the perfect weapon: obedient, controlled, impossible to read. Trained to manipulate, trained to survive, trained to make people trust her even when her hands were covered in blood. Escaping them was supposed to be the hard part. It wasn't. Now living inside Avengers Tower surrounded by people who somehow keep choosing her anyway, Y/N is forced to navigate something far more terrifying than missions or violence: being known. Especially when old HYDRA files begin resurfacing. Because it's one thing to survive your past. It's another thing entirely to watch the people you care about discover what was done to you. And Wanda Maximoff-soft where Y/N is sharp, patient where Y/N wants to run-keeps looking at her like she's still human underneath all the damage. The worst part? Y/N's starting to believe her.

Me and Him By Taylor Frank Romance Roxanne, a striking and ambitious college student, finds herself entangled in a forbidden romance with her father's charismatic but complicated friend. What begins as a thrilling secret soon unravels into a twisted web of emotions, lies, and consequences. As boundaries blur and tensions rise, Roxanne must confront the cost of desire-and decide how far she's willing to go for love.

your childhood best friend, tara moves across the country and becomes famous. she gets a friend group that you only socialize with over the internet. you don't get to meet most of the friend group in person but you will once they invite you to tour the usa with them. with that brings a lot of drama and a new relationship between you and mr. colby brock :) COMPLETED! started: may 25, 2020 published: june 1, 2020 finished: july 13, 2020 alt ending: february 9, 2021 real life x social media colby brock x oc fp pov x tp pov ALCOHOL USE, MILD SMUT, UNDERAGE DRINKING, LANGUAGE USE THANK YOU FOR 10K!!!

A Jon Bernthal AU Fan Fiction ~I always make an OC for my stories but I know there's people who enjoy xreader stories on here and AO3! So, I'll try to use the OC's name the least amount of times as I can! ( It'll still be said tho ) ~ Silva is trying to get into some self defense classes after her apartment had recently been broken into. She has no idea that the gym she's joining is where established Boxer Jon Bernthal frequents. And she won't know ... Until he wants her to. He's been keeping an eye on her since she arrived, her fluffy curls and pink outfits were eye catchers. Her face? The show stealer. Entranced wasn't the word he'd give the feeling she gave him.... Obsessed...? She didn't even have to say a word, just a shy smile and a bat of her eyes.... He was obsessed.